Q
I'm drunk which might be why I've decided to share this.
As far back as when I was a child I never accepted the "official narrative", my friends laughed at me for being a conspiracy theorist when I was young for thinking there was more to princess Di's death. But by 2012 I gave up. I didn't just take 1 black pill, I overdosed. I was so tired of watching my family, friends and co workers sleep walk towards a global slave state, so I just gave up. Fuck it. Fuck them. I decided to give up on all of it, become an NPC, forget it all and just be a shit heel. I didn't read and start believing any of the bullshit news or anything like that…. I just gave up on it all, took the decision to be nothing whilst the world went to shit.
Then Brexit happened. It still didn't wake me up. I thought it was an outlier. An error. I was still asleep from all those black pills.
Then Trump got voted in. No longer an error. I started to re-awaken at this point.
As I became more awake the shame set in. Whilst others had not given up. Not given up the fight, Not given up their votes. Whilst I did nothing they stood strong. It's a shame I will hold until my final day.
Even then, though I had spat out all the black pills, the fight ahead was still uncertain - but I would never take the black pill again. Still, victory seemed far off.
Until you Q. You gave me hope. Hope that we would win. Before - during and up to my black pilling - I dismissed hope as poison. But you have shown the way, that hope is real.
So thank you Q. Thank you.
As to shills, the shills I hate the most are the black pill merchants. I took the black pill once and will die with that shame in my heart. Fuck them.